"Isn't it neat, we look like sisters!"Wonderful, my brother and I are dressed up like a couple of sissiesand he thinks it's great!"We're not sisters r...member! We're boys, we're supposed to bebrothers!" Oh come on Mike," He pleaded. "Just pretend that we're sistersplease?"I wanted to wring his scrawny little neck for getting me into this butmom was calling and killing him would just have to wait."Let's go girls!" Mom called. "I want to see how my little girls lookin their new PJ's!"My stomach. I'm the top of the heap. But I'd like to get the most out of it." We could try, I guess. When?" Am I being rude if I ask if this evening would be okay? I mean, if you're not doing something..." I'm free." I'll drive over. Where do you live?"I gave her a street address."I'll be there in fifteen minutes." Oooo-kay, Nina. I'll be waiting." And when the phone call ended, I got up and made a frantic pass through the house, making sure that it was a cut above its normal tidiness. I looked at the cat.. " Kitty and I released our arms so we could drink. I peeled the tab offthe reclosable paper cup lid and a rush of steam, both sweet andbitter, floated out, which tickled my nose in a good way. I was gladthe cup I was holding had a cardboard ring, because whatever was insideseemed about ten degrees cooler than the sun. Kitty suggested to me, "Take off the lid, sweetie." Like this. Sheremoved the whole lid from her cup and threw it away. I did the same. "Now blow." She blew me a kiss, then gently. So no one would know about it.”“Did you like the club?”“Yes. But I prefer to do bareback and you can’t do that in a club like that.”“Are you going to go back?”“No. I think I’ve had enough of that idea.”“You’re not the first. A girl like you walks in and they’re all going to want to fuck you. I’m afraid girls your age are a bit of a rarity on the scene. Most don’t start coming until there in there late 20s or early 30s. How old are you anyway, 18, 19.”“20,” I answered.“We have a small group of.